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Fishing Poetry

THE FISHERMANS SONG OF FOUR SEASONS (excerpt)How many fish have I landed, you may ask,those with silver-mouths and jade-hard scales?We’ll make a bonfire of reedstalksand broil some of the choice ones.Tap the earthen jarand pour the wine into a gourd.